Hermione\'s Seduction

HERMIONE\'S SEDUCTION


Draco put his arms around her and muttered something. Hermione felt something pull at her from the middle and realized that they were now standing in their bedroom.

Before she knew it Draco lifted her and carried her to the bed. He deposited her but he stood on beside it and started to remove his clothes. “No, let me…” she said. Draco stopped and watched as she stood on her knees by the edge of the bed and started undressing him.

Hermione unbuttoned the rest of the busttons and pushed his shirt from his broad shoulders. He was beautiful.. his skin was pale and smooth like marbel. What caught her eye was the pulse on his neck. She leaned forward and kissed it... then strted lickand and sucking his neck. Her hands trialed down to the bulge in his trousers... rubbing him against the material and he herad him hiss in pleasure.

She undid his belt and pulled his trousers down while his boxers followed. His erection sprang free from its confines. His cock was beautiful it was long and thick enough to giver her pleasure. They both watched as her small feminine hands touched him, her fingers following the veins. It was smooth and the head was slightly purplish in color. She started pumping him with one hand while played with his balls with the other.

Draco was surprised when she sloly went down on all her fours. He groaned as he felt her licking him from the base to the tip.

Hermione swirled her tongue on the tip, tasting his precum. She took him in her mouth and started sucking.

Draco closed his eyes and enjoyed the sensations Hermione was making him feel. He opened his eyes and nearly came when he saw her looking up at him, watching him while her mouth was filled with his cock. Her lips were beautiful as it surrounded him and sucked him.

Hermione took all of him in her mouth until the head hit the back of her throat. She willed her muscled to relax then started bobbing head up and down as she pumped him.

Draco felt heaviness in the sack of his testicles. “Hermione, stop!” he groaned as he pulled away from her. “I need to be inside you when I come.”

Hermione nodded. “Yes, Draco, I want you inside me, fill me with your seed.”

Draco ripped her nightgown and pushed Hermione on her back, nestling himself in between her legs. He kissed her while he caressed and squeezed her breasts. His thumb rubbed her nipples. Slowly, he trailed kisses down her neck until his moueplaeplaced his thumb. She tasted good, like strawberries and cream. Hermiona arched her back and held his head to her breasts. She felt jolts of lightining from her breasts to her center. Draco continued to suck on her rosy pink areola and bit it gently, his teeth grazing the sensitive bud. He shifted to the other breast lavishing it with the same attention. There was a sucking sound as Draco pulled away. Hermione’s felt her saliva coated-nipples pucker even more when cool air hit them.

Draco moved up until he was facing her. He took his turgid member in his hand and guided it to her wet quivering pussy. But instead of pushing inside he rubbed the tip against her. He wanted her to come over and over before he would let himself find release so that every time she would think about sex, she would think about him. She would go to him to beg him again and again and again to make love to her.

Hermione lifted her him, beckoning him to squeeze his s ins into her and drive it deep.

With a groan, he pushed his turgid length past her lips until he was fully lodged inside. Merlin, she was what he fantasized her to be. Tight, wet and hot.

Hermione held her breath. She felt so full with Draco inside her but it never felt this good. She needed him. She needed him to take her, consumer her. She took Draco’s face in between her hands. “Move.”

Draco started to shift inside her. He pulled out until only the head of his penis was inside her and plunged back in. His moves were slow… taking his time. Sweat beaded his forehead as he thrusted in and out.

Hermione lifted her hips to receive more of him. At last they found their rhythm as they moved in a counterpoint motion. She met his thrusts with mindless one of her own. She wanted him to go faster. “Draco,” she sobbed. “Please.”

“Please what?” he asked as he continued thrusting slowly. “Tell me what you want me to do?”

She gasped as she tried to tell him with her body what she wanted him to do.

“Tell me, Hermione, tell me. Tell me what you want.”

Hermione still refused. “Faster.” She gasped.

“No… I need… to hear the word…” he said as he continued his thrusts.

Hermione moaned. She needed him to do it. “Fuck me, Draco. I need you to fuck me” she finally said.

Draco lifted her legs and placed them over his arms, spreading Hermione wider. He prodded her deeply, nudging her cervix... and pumped faster and harder. Hermione screamed when he hit a sweet spot and her climax came a few seconds later.
It took everything for him not to climax. He wasn’t done yet. Without removing himself from her, hestedsted her hips and rolled her over until she was lying on her stomach. He lifted her hips. She was on all her hands and knees and Draco started fucking her from behind.

Draco pumped in and out of Hermione and she wiggled, trying to get closer to him. She lifted her ass higher and pressed herself against him, giving him better access to her wet hole. He looked down and saw his cock go in and out of her, his penis was glistening with her juices.

Hermione panted heavily with every thrust and felt her breasts jiggle. \"Oh, yes... that\'s it, Hermione.\" Draco held Hermione\'s hips and slammed into her, his balls slapping against her ass. If not for their heavy pants, they would have heard the squishing sounds their body made. \"Yesone one more time. Let me feel you come...\" he growled. Finally with one final thrust, Draco felt Hermione’s climax. She milked and squeezed him as she rode the waves of her pleasure. He felt his own climax when he released hot spurts of his seed inside her.

Soon they fell on the bed in a tired heap. Draco pulled Hermione in spoon fashion and kissed her hair and cheek.Their bodies were slick with sweat.

Draco had been wondering what came over his wife to make her act like this. He needed to know. Was it because she loved him or because she just needed a shag? But he knew she wasn’t like that. Hope flared in his chest. “Hermione?”

“Hmm…” she said with a contented smile.

“Why did you do this?”

Hermione slowly turned to face her husband. She looked at him in his eyes. “Because I love you,” she said solemnly.


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